This is a song about "Thugs love"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

I hate when thugs die, so i let out a smug cry,

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

I need a backyard full court size

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I don't give a fuck whether or not you hang with thugs

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts